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Black Market [Dark Amethyst]

"Well, I was just trying to find out what's up." I shrugged with a sigh, taking a swig of my drink. "Who's your friend?" I asked with a slight smirk. "I can see you keep glancing over my shoulder, who is it?" I chuckled a little.
 
Mallory raised her eyebrows.


"Hmm? Oh, no, I was just keeping an eye at the door. It so happens that I was expecting someone that I would keep staring at," she said with a playful grin. She took another sip of her beer and greeted a girl with purple hair that walked past. "But the time for being fashionably late has long passed, so I doubt he's coming." She shrugged. "Can't have it all, can you?"
 
"Fashionably late, huh? Who is this mysterious guy, I want to meet him!" I smirked, sipping my beer and glancing around to see if I can spot anyone I knew. A girl with purple hair brushed past me, greeting Malory. "You know, If I could afford it my hair would be that colour, and if have a tattoo but as you said, can't have it all." I laughed.
 
Mallory chuckled.


"His name's Chase. Tall guy, red hair, shitton of tattoos. My type," she said. She tried not to grin like a little girl but that kind of failed. She laughed when Sophie mentioned the girl's hair.


"I feel ya," she said. When it came to tattoo's she had her fair share, but constantly dying her hair was something Mallory too found way too expensive.


The band started playing. It was a good thing they made the kind of music that was supposed to be mostly noisy. Made it seem a little less like they had no idea what they were doing. It was a nice background music, though, as far as Mallory was concerned.
 
"Well, well, well..." I mused. "Turns out the guys can hold an instrument!" I laughed, taking another swig of beer.


(I'm running out of ideas! xD do you think we can shake it up a little with some sort of dramatic...thing? xD I dunno.)
 
(Maybe someone tipped the police? They could barge in in the middle of the performance, maybe, or systematically checking people when it's over by posting in strategic locations or somethings.)
 
(Aight let's do this. I'll be posting in a bit; currently on my break, which means classmates next to me, which means feeling too awkward to write xD )
 

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